Emperor Zhenwu was bewildered. Looking at Sha Chen's sinister smile, he sensed trouble. The arrow was on the bowstring, however, and he had no choice but to release it. Moreover, having already made his move, he couldn't stop, let alone retreat. With resolve, he launched Wan Jian's Homecoming, his most powerful sword technique—the strongest of his life. Others assisted him, some trying to break into Sha Chen's cave dwelling. At this point, Sha Chen should be powerless to change anything, Emperor Zhenwu thought. Even if he blocks my technique, he certainly can't stop others from entering his cave dwelling.
Sha Chen stood at the entrance of his cave dwelling, a sinister smile on his lips. He completely ignored Fuhu Arhat and the Eight Immortals' onslaught, instead holding the Mountain Splitting Axe, Plantain Fan, and other Magical Tools. At the same time, his hands formed seals to invoke a Great Divine Power.
The Nine-character True Words.
